'Ye Fan' tossed a pair of Mother Talismans into the air, one black and one white, and two streams of talismanic script whirled above 'Ye Fan's' head, forming a Spiritual Power whirlwind!
The surrounding grass, leaves, and broken talismans began to float, talismanic symbols reappearing on their surfaces.
'Ye Fan' clasped his hands together, muttered darkly:
"Go!"
The grass, leaves, and broken talismans, now inscribed with spells, possessed ample power, like brand new talismans.
These new talismans shot towards the Xie Qilin like a storm!
The corner of Xie Qilin's mouth curved into a cruel smile:
"Well then, it seems the old man will suffer a bit!"
Xie Qilin took a drag from his pipe, his cheeks puffed high.
"Puff!"
As he exhaled, the gray stream of smoke surged forward like roaring flames, rushing toward the new talismans!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions rang continuously, sending rocks and sand flying at the top of the valley!
